Show it last at the players club they were dis cussing new year s swear offs cours es of exercise and other excellent things which though they give a great feeling of virtue and happiness only last a short time it was a bitter morning said hen ry E dixey the sky wag gray A flurry of banow fell now and then the wind was cold and damp one of those winds that penetrate you seeming to tickle like ice water through the mar row of your bones shivering and blue I 1 plodded down fifth avenue suddenly a hand fell on my shoulder I 1 looked up it was blank his coat unbuttoned his face rosy his eyes sparkling and clear hello he said fine bracing weather isn t ita I 1 am feeling great cold bath every morning when did you begina said I 1 ahls morning said blank new york press |